Husband and I went to see the D.O. again today. Last time the appointment was really early and we had been up late visiting with Husbands sister Leanne and cousin Jayne so he took a nap in the car while I saw the doctor. This time I wanted him in the room to hear about this miracle diet the doctor had been pushing. Good thing too because no way I could have convinced him that a medical professional was insisting that I could get enough protein by eating a diet consisting of pretty much nothing but vegetables!
But it gets better. I was discussing her insurance situation with the doc. (I’m about to max out on my Long Term Disability which means money will be tight and I will only have Husbands mediocre insurance instead of the two plans I’d had for the past year.) I told the doc I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to keep seeing her after the plan maxes out next week. The doc said she’d heard about a work-at-home opportunity on some crackpots radio show. She said she hadn’t researched it but it sounded like a great opportunity.
So now this doc is pushing some crazy diet AND money-making schemes. Not a good sign. But at least I feel better after every visit.